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Westheid transmigrates into his favorite game. Just as he's overwhelmed by happiness, he finds that the female protagonist whose families are all killed by Chaos is calling him. "Brother, please eat. Don't just space out. Did you get enough rest last night? There's a social ball at the Holy Tree Palace today."

Two teenagers. One anonymous online connection. Two dreams too big for their small worlds. When Lena Hart and Jaxon Cole meet in an online music forum at fifteen, neither expects to fall in love through shared voice notes and late-night songwriting sessions. Bound by ambition and raw talent, they vow to become solo music stars who will one day dominate the global stage. But fame has a price. As their careers rise, so does the distance between them—tour buses, award shows, rival managers, and endless cities that keep pulling them apart. Every performance becomes a test of loyalty. Every missed call becomes a fracture. And every award show where one stands alone while the other performs across the world threatens to end what they built. Yet love doesn’t fade under pressure—it transforms. From teenage connection to marriage under the spotlight, from heartbreak rumors to global tours, Lena and Jaxon must decide if love can survive ambition—or if they are destined to lose each other to the very thing they love most: music. A sweeping romance of fame, sacrifice, and soul-deep connection—perfect for readers who believe love can outplay destiny.

In a fantastical world, Morsh, a sinister guy with the ability to absorb other's power by killing them and absorbing their souls, and Pete, an innocent hero, were forced to share the same body. By day, Pete, the hero, held control, using his strength and courage to protect the weak and downtrodden. But at night, Morsh, the villain, took over, relishing in the power he could gain by absorbing the life force of others. Morsh is the main character, villain mc, no harem This is my first novel so please be patient and read atleast until chapter 20 before you change your mind. Follow Instagram - https://instagram.com/suraj_gariya_5

My dream was simple: open a quiet coffee shop in my home. I didn't expect my shop—and my entire house—to be transported to the top of a gigantic tree in another world. Now, I have a System that provides infinite modern ingredients, an inventory of "magical tools" (like a smartphone and a freezer), and a Shop Skill that makes my cafe an absolute fortress. Inside my walls, no magic works, violence is met with crushing gravity, and even a Goddess cannot force her will upon my domain. In a world teetering on the brink of tension between all races, a humble barista holding a cup of Espresso has become the most dangerous—and neutral—existence of all. "Welcome to Panggonan Kawruh. Leave your magic at the door and mind your manners, or the floor will introduce itself to your face. Now let's share our thoughts and knowledge together." [Chapter 1-20 is still in process of rewritting.]

In a world where most have soulmates, destined to be together with a certain person, everything and nothing is possible. ... They meet in college. The tense anxious environment melts away faster than either would have expected. Before they could notice, after dreaming of one another for months and years, the two fall in love. ... Nyxie has known from a young age she likes girls and not boys, however, her family's opinion isn't the most supportive one, which is why she has never told anyone. But, as she turns eighteen and dreams of another girl, she understands there is really nothing to do about it now.

I started a dream journal a while ago and occasionally shared it with others who thought some of my dreams were quite interesting so I decided to share my dream journal on here so that others may gain some entertainment from it. I would also appreciate if you could also share your thoughts and opinions WARNING: some dreams contain 18+ content

I am Steve. And there is something strange about the setting of the world I have reincarnated. Wait is that my girlfriend ?! And what the hell is she doing! I have to do something about this. My heart and brain in unison: "STOP HER!!!!" My lower body: "Can I join in?" The maid on the book cover: "Don't look at me, I have no idea how things turned out like this" Me: "Is all of this happening because I reincarnated without being hit by a truck?" If you want to know how I got in this mess, you got to tag along with me in this comic story. Update frequency: A chapter a day shall keep your boredom away.

Faerie horses should at least show up on time. That’s Aidan’s opinion, anyway. He’s been waiting for the pooka all night, to catch it stealing apples from human orchards. This Magical Enforcement Division assignment’s supposed to be easy -- and Aidan could use the break, after a previous case gone badly wrong. But when the apple-thief pooka does show up, it takes the shape of a gorgeous young man ... who doesn’t seem to mind being captured at Aidan’s hands.<br><Br>Ink left his herd to seek out adventure, and he’s found it in the form of a devastatingly handsome MED agent. He’s always been up for a challenge, and Aidan Callahan is certainly that: gorgeous, powerful, and good at his job. Ink’s perfectly happy to let Aidan put a hand -- or an enchanted bridle -- on him, especially with that note of command. It’ll be simple and fun, a decadent magical one night stand ... and Ink knows they’ll both enjoy it.<br><br>But this night isn’t simple. Ritual magic and Aidan’s own complicated gifts collide, and the family legacy he’s been avoiding becomes important, though Aidan’s starting to think it isn’t as important as keeping Ink in his arms.

Luis never imagined that a simple dizzy spell at the university would mark the beginning of his condemnation. Dragged into a world different from his own, where technology is only beginning to bloom, Luis awakens among the ruins of ancient wars and forgotten pacts. A world ruled by humans… and watched from the shadows by entities known as fairies—primordial beings used as weapons, slaves, and sources of power. Cornered and with no way out, Luis accepts a forbidden deal with a dark fairy: Iris. A pact that should have never existed. What was meant to be absolute possession fails, binding them together on equal terms. She, born from the hatred and resentment of an ancient fairy king. He, a foreigner whose existence does not belong to that world. Together, they become an anomaly capable of breaking the fragile balance between humans, fairies, and ancient entities. As kingdoms prepare to hunt fairies and old forces awaken to devour entire worlds, Luis must survive in a place where compassion is a weakness and pacts always have a price. Because in this world, monsters are not hunted. Fairies are. And some of them… hunt back.

[Hidebound Older Man VS Two-Faced Heiress: Daddy-Type + Seductress + An Old House on Fire] Everyone in Aethelgard says, a man should marry a woman from the West Family. The eldest daughter of the West Family is gentle and virtuous, a sought-after prize in high society. On the eve of her engagement. Her fiancé cheated on her. Willow West, having played the good girl for so long, decides she's done pretending. Fueled by alcohol, she finds a handsome man. Just one wall away from the scumbag ex and his mistress. The next day, she wakes up to her world collapsing. She had slept with the circle's famous 'older man'—Aiden Pierce, her dear uncle's best friend. Her impression of Aiden Pierce wasn't very good. Years ago, when she was having her first romance, she had tried to sneak a kiss with her young boyfriend, only for Aiden Pierce to report her to her uncle before their lips could even meet. The Aiden Pierce of today is even more dull—celibate and restrained, with everyone from his secretary to his assistant being male, and zero romantic scandals to his name. He's nothing short of a hidebound traditionalist! Willow West wants to escape. Aiden Pierce's well-defined hand grips her chin. "Miss West, a man's virtue is still virtue. You must take responsibility for me." * Aiden Pierce, who had practiced self-restraint for thirty years, was captured by Willow West—a woman gentle and demure in public, yet passionate and daring in private. Everyone thought Willow West was a good girl. Only Aiden Pierce knew that behind closed doors, the young woman not only smoked and drank but was also a cool, badass biker. * The assistant has recently noticed a change in the workaholic President Pierce. Not only is he hitting the gym three times a week, but his style has also shifted from uniform high-end suits to a different streetwear brand for every day of the week. His once stern and unsmiling face now frequently breaks into a smile. Even his eternally unchanged screensaver has been replaced. It's now a picture of a sexy, wavy-haired beauty in a black biker suit, holding a cigarette and sitting on a motorcycle!